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The little room was fragrant with flowers, Anna herself bright, and with all the evidences of well being. Sir John stood upon the threshold. It was not necessary to appease the wrath of human society; it was necessary only to appease that of God for the broken Commandment. It was Annabel’s. ’ She tossed her head. . ’ ‘Ain’t it? Want me to give you some time with her? Not that I think she’ll tell you anything. But those days are over—quite over. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. "Are you a poltroon, after all?" "That's it! I ought to have died that night!" "Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude. Ennison, who had been standing with his back to the window, came suddenly a little further into the room. “It is rather odd,” he said, “but I always thought that your name was Annabel and hers Anna. “Michelle knows!” Lucy stood in stunned silence for a moment, and then cursed.
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